Mike looked at Lycinia and said, “I'm sorry you had to go through all that.” Lycinia looked at him with her glowing silver eyes, and dashed towar...s him and flung her arms around him, “thank you for saving my life. I'll never forget this.” She began to cry. Mike gave her a hug and asked, “what's wrong it's all over you don't have to cry anymore.” Lycinia said, “it's not that I'm crying because I am scared. I have nowhere to go. No one to take care of me. I don't know how to take care of. When I crossed the floor to Zorro, he gave me an exaggerated bow, kissed my hand, and said softly, "May I have the pleasure of dancing with you, Chica?"I accepted and then, with every nerve in my body trembling, I walked into his arms."My sweet, sexy, Chica," he murmured, his breath brushing my ear. "You have ignited many male passions, this evening." I'm only interested in yours, Senor," I mumbled.Chuckling, he began speaking in Spanish and though I couldn't understand a word, his tone was so. His cock was hard already just from the thought of fucking Margie's tight pussy. He loved the way her vagina muscles would grip his cock and hold on to it like a vise.He was not in a hurry, his wife didn't wait for him and he had removed his shirt by the time he arrived at the bedroom door. He entered and there she was laying in bed with a sheer see through negligee that left nothing to the imagination. He could see the red pubic hair lighting up her pussy like the flame on a candle. She smiled. There’s a sharp pinch at your left nipple, and you look down. You are being bitten, but just in the moment. It comes and goes with the mood of the beach, just like the sharp sensation dragging across your back.Everything is happening right now. You are under tremendous strain. You never knew what realizing your fantasy would mean for your body – you were too preoccupied about what you would be thinking and how it would make you feel. Now you’re getting fucked hard. All over the place, and from.